I left a trail of broken hearts along my way,
I burnt bridges, Never turning back,
Every man was warned, hurting's what I do best,
But they chased, and I showed how much I cared...
Along the highway, my hair in the breeze,
I'll be out of this town, and into the next.

I warned it was nothing serious,
I just needed affection,
If they can't do one night, then maybe I should be onto the next,
They always fall in love,
They swear they won't,
They underestimated me,
I'm the best at a hit and run,
It never means anything to me,
They never understand.

As I go they always yell,
"Why are you so heartless?"
I always wonder the same thing,
Then I'm taken back,
I almost crash,
I was the one in love,
I was the one left,
Now I'm just taking the highway out of here,
Trying to feel again.

Still is your heart,
Silent,
Between the beats,
Silent,
Feelings of love,
Silent,
Like your mind,
Silent,
As it retreats,
Silent,
Like the breath you hold,
Silent,
As you await my kiss,
Silent,
As your questions loom,
Silent,
As you press your fingers against my lips,
Silent.
Answers don't come,
Silence.

They said " Aren't you mistaken,
the flower of your choice, has no color, just plain"
*I said with a grin, "But didn't you see? look twice then,
she is pithy and sublime, for me the mien not the skin"

So ready to let go,
so ready to just slip
and fall for eternity
to the middle of the earth.

Far too cold
and far too lonely
up here,
I just want to be gone like you,
to be free, in a different world.

Give me strength,
give me reason
to breathe, to live.

lend me a smile
that wont hide
depression.

give me everything
you have to offer
or let the earth
open up and ******* take me.

We know this first.
Cause they know us first.
We love them more.
For their loving joy.
Without mothers.
What would a child's life be?

They comes to us quick.
Whenever we are hurt or sick.
They defend us fast.
Whenever we are attacked.
Without mothers.
What would our life's be?

We don't always listen.
Which is why we hear a lot from them.
I told you so.
Still, without mom.
What would our life be?

Yes, we dolt on them.
More then dad.
And we quick to defend them than dad.
After all.
We quick to say.
Well, he's a man.
But for us, who had a father?
He's important to us too.

Except, without mothers.
What would our life's be?
Cause, as we grow.
They wants to know every single thing.
Which comes across nosy to us.
Still, we love mother so.

My demure doe,
                                                 -disguised,

                                                gunp­owder keg,
effect of your kiss: more is less;
                                                  -not satisfied,
let us roll
on the  bed,

two primitives,
in need to meld

and get over the desire, primordial,

at the earliest,

your fuse, in this regard
is as short as mine,

*let's ask,
each other
for more:
explode.

To deny that it's here.
Is a denial that it will ever appear.
Because love exist.
You just have to chase it down.

Like answers to earth's creation.
Answers exist.
You just have to research it down.

You''ll run into your doubters.
Because they been taught one certain aspects.

Believe me.
When I speak this.
That love exist.

But once obtained.
You must cherish it.
Cause it can vanish quick.